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TDM 12
【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
As a token of appreciation to all of our guests, the house and resort have worked in collaboration with the all powerful system that transmigrates souls between worlds to bring you a special excursion! All are invited to participate in our limited time event, Tits out! A Sex Dungeon! where guests can shop, craft, adventure, treasure hunt, and battle.
During this event, sexual encounters with WILDCARD guests are worth double the payout, so please keep an eye out for our new arrivals! Other supplies, such as typically banned weapons, are also available.
We appreciate our low rank guests temporarily adjusting their living quarters to accommodate this delightful experience. Extra thanks to you for your generosity! 】
WINDING MARKET
A ROOKERY COMES SPRAWLING
SPECIALTY SHOPS
LIMITED TIME WARES
JOBS & QUESTS
A MAKESHIFT TAVERN
Are you looking to make big coin? Do you have the strength and endurance to take on the dungeon? Then we want YOU to join our guild's quest to sLay!
The dungeon is teeming with sexy monsters that need sLaying. All you need to do to sLay is to fuck them real good! Once satisfied, these sexy monsters may drop quality loot. Join in the hunt to sLay and consolidate drops with our guild! We're happy to make trades or buy.
Yaaassss sLay all day!
JOB POSTING ONE! BIG PAYOUT FOR EASY WORK!
I am a pharmacist looking for some brave adventurers willing to go down into the dungeon and collect dongle flower milk for me. I need at least 10 bottles! This is an important ingredient in one of my popular prescriptions. I am not athletic enough to go get it myself and my supplies are running low.
Please deliver all dongle flower milk to the medical shop in the northwest corner of the market. Please note, I need FULL bottles. Do not skimp or I won't pay!
JOB POSTING TWO! HELP A WOMAN'S GROWING BUSINESS!
I am a young lady looking to expand my make-up business. I heard rumors that there's water in the dungeon that could make an AMAZING base for make-up products. But it sounds like it's super scary in there and I don't want to go. Please, someone, help!
You can bring all bottles of dungeon water to the make-up booth in the southeast corner of the market. I'm willing to pay in chips or trade some of my current products. My face masks and nail polishes are really good!
JOB POSTING THREE! PLEASE DON'T ASK WHY!
Hello. I need many dungeon slime cores, so I am looking for everyone and anyone willing to go slime hunting and gather some for me. We can negotiate pay based upon the number of slime cores brought. Do not inquire what the slimes or their cores are needed for.
Please bring all slime and slime core deliveries to back door of the Dried and Baked Sundries shop. Thank you!
JOB POSTING FOUR! I WANT COLLECTABLES!
If you're going into the dungeon, I want collectables. If you find that fabled treasure room, bring me back something cool and shiny. I'm willing to pay good money! I don't care what it is as long as it's hard to get and I can brag to my friends about it.
You can find me drinking in the tavern. I'll be wearing expensive velvet and a tiny hat with a feather.
A WHOLE NEW BASEMENT
GOOD LUCK, NEW ARRIVALS
UPPER DUNGEON
START THE DESCENT
LOWER DUNGEON
HALFWAY DOWN
TREASURE ROOM
IT DEFINITELY ISN'T CURSED
OOC NOTES
▶ BLANKET CW: alcohol; altered states; anonymous; aphrodisiacs; BDSM dynamics; body swap; breeding kink; classic tropes; costumes; cum play; dubcon; death; enchantments; erotic plants; erotic monsters; entrapment; hypnotism; noncon; temperature play; traps; weapons; violence; voice kink
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's November event and is designed to provide content for players through the mods' December break. The marketplace and dungeon will ICly conclude on January 1st.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header. The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's November event and is designed to provide content for players through the mods' December break. The marketplace and dungeon will ICly conclude on January 1st.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header. The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
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[He has his pride and still believes in principles like honor. He'd rather be making such chivalrous promises to a lady in his care, but then they wouldn't have as much issue in this situation... Still, if he was responsible for provoking the ire of this strange place, he would take that burden rather than pass it on.
Fuuta gets a light squeeze and then pat on the shoulder once he seems steady. Fox Mask turns back to the door and this time sees the padlock, reaching out to fiddling with it between his hands. A cursed item? It had an odd feeling to it. He raised two fingers and with a wave attempted to dispel the magic at place.
No dice, but clearly he did something. The room feels different after, the air less heavy and encroaching.]
We may need more physical means to break through this lock. It does not seem impossible, however, the iron is weakly crafted.
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-- whatever. Moving on. ]
You're just gonna try to brute force it? [ He can't help sounding a little dismissive. At least in his experience, it really doesn't feel like brute force has ever worked out well in this place. Also, what the hell was that hokey bullshit he did with his hand? ] Dunno what you're expecting, but I'm not one of those people with ... powers, or whatever. I'm just a normal person.
[ i.e. not someone who can rip apart a padlock, even a shoddy one, with his bare hands.
Fuuta huffs a small sigh before looking aside at the shelf of toys waiting to be used. Dildos and fleshlights are useless for this task, but ... he frowns as he picks up a leather flog, squinting at the handle of it. It feels somewhat sturdy? ]
You wanna try smashing it with this?
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[He says mostly to himself as Fuuta moves to try and find a tool to use. When he turns back to the Fox Mask, he's just fully shrugged off his only clothing. He sets the yukata aside, because ripping it would be unfortunate when it is all he has. Being naked around another man doesn't mean anything, right? He's just cluelessly straight enough to believe this without a second thought.
That this might fluster Fuuta all over again would just never occur to him. Let alone when he sees the flog being suggested and offers with utmost seriousness,]
Hit me hard as you can with that, it will make this much swifter. [if he's in pain, he can shift forms much faster- then he heeds, as if Fuuta's probably not completely blue screened,]
Do step back right after, I wouldn't want you to get hurt.
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He looks away for five fucking seconds (it was more than five seconds) to try and find something to use as a tool, and this guy's fucking ripping his clothes off??? Fuuta sure does give a loud, strangled squawk when he realizes what the fuck he's looking at, sneaker soles scuffing against the floor as he hurriedly backs off a step. ]
The hell is your -- [ 'problem,' he's about to finish. Before processing what he heard. ] -- you want me to what?!
[ His face is starting to flush a little hot, though it's honestly about 80% from confusion and indignity. (So yes, 20% is from seeing the guy naked, too.) And though he does grip the flog tight with both hands, it's very much a move made in reflex; he is clearly not ready to go to town on the naked, masked pervert (????) before him just yet, and his voice cracks as he snaps, ]
You were the one who said you don't wanna do anything dirty! The hell's wrong with you?!
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What are you talking about? I asked you to strike me, that's all.
[whoosh, right over his pretty, straight head. The other man sure does seem flustered about it, though. How odd.]
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then pauses
and snaps it shut with the click of jagged teeth. Then gives a hard, huffed exhale, face scrunched up in clear distaste.
Like, okay, fine. If this guy's such an old-fashioned prude weirdo (from someplace old, maybe?), then that's his problem? He can have a heart attack later while being stuck in this place. He is not going to be explaining that BDSM is an actual kink to this asshole.
So Fuuta instead just grumbles, ]
I'm not ... I don't do stuff like that. [ Starting to nervously knead at the flog's grip with both hands. Sorry dude, you're talking to a guy who had to psych himself up for like twenty minutes before throwing a single punch. ] I'm not some ... violent thug.
Big Spoilers incoming unless that's not cool!!
Still, he seems to regard the admission with respect. A principled man is worthy of that, after all.]
I see. Forget my request, I will muster my own anger. [it really shouldn't be difficult. He just has to consider how fucked up this situation is. Not just for him, but for this young man he's found himself stuck with. This place is intent to humiliate them for their amusement, but he's having none of it. At least, while he can.
His teeth grit and he hunches forward somewhat, there's a flash of very nasty fangs between his lips, splaying in a grimace. And his voice changes.]
I heed again. Stand back.
ok with spoilers! 👌
And then sets the matter completely aside when the guy suddenly lurches forward like he's some videogame boss about to transform into his second phase form. ]
-- huh?
[ Fuuta promptly gives a startled squeak before staggering back a step, still reflexively clutching the flog in both hands. Then he hurriedly does a 180, almost stumbling over his own feet in his hurry as he scurries a short distance away to place a rack of more BDSM toys between himself and Masked Weirdo. Kind of shoddy as far as a hiding spot goes, but it's the best he can find on such short notice. ]
You're seriously gonna ... ?! [ There's no way brute force is actually gonna work. Is it? ] ... watch what you're doing, alright?! You better not blow this room up or anything! Be careful!
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Spoiler for Icon
Grhh- ahh- [What might have been suggestive noises if they weren't so distorted with struggle, the Fox Mask lurches forward to hands and knees. That's as much as Fuuta will witness, however. The moment he falls forward, the lights go out with a snap, throwing them both into complete darkness. The Fox Mask screams in growling, monstrous tones.
All that are visible are two, glowing eyes in the dark, thrown wide.
When the lights spark back to life, as if fighting to reignite, there's a beast filling the room. The Shichibi is absolutely a boss monster, Fuuta is unfortunately correct. His back touches the ceiling and grinning, fanged mouth hangs low as it pants to collect himself. There's the distinct smell of iron, blood oozing from sores festering across the monster's fur. Dripping onto the floor, pooling briefly, then oddly disappearing as if immaterial.
The growling persists, but calms somewhat. The beast's eyes trace around until they find Fuuta in his hiding spot. A long look, as if considering a change of plans.]
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And yet --
When the lights first extinguish, he just freezes in place with a sharp inhale, haplessly looking upwards as if he can make anything of the dark ceiling. But at least he isn't left squinting into the shadows for long. The lights flicker back on the next moment, and before he can properly blink the floaters out of his vision, Fuuta finds himself staring up at ... some monster. A huge creature that bristles with fur and stinks of gore. Fuuta ends up giving a breathless little squeak in surprise, and when those glowing eyes fix on him, he stiffly tries to back away -- only for wobbly legs to almost give out from under him. Sheer panic has him grabbing at anything he can for purchase on the way down to the floor -- namely, the rack of tools and sextoys, which he brings clattering down with him.
He'd be more indignant about being surrounded by scattered dildos and leather crops if he weren't clearly terrified out of his mind, stiffly backing away a half-step. ]
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He speaks and the refined tone of his voice is replaced with one more suitably terrifying.]
Remain there. The door will be trivial for me.
[His size makes turning cumbersome in the space, but he takes it slow, kicking aside scattered items with tearing swipes of claws. There is not much space to gather momentum, but he manages to arch back enough to make a lung to the gate blocking them within. A precision slam of a front paw shatters the lock and bends the door in the frame. He rams his shoulder into that next to remove it from hinges completely.
There's a crackling voice from the intercom,
"That's no fair-" the scolding disappointment of hotel staff cuts out abruptly, giving way to static. Lights cut again, the beast's presence shrinking from the space with growls that turn into annoyed sounding murmurs before settling into shaky silence.
When the lights flicker back on, it's the man in the fox mask once more, as he had been at the start. Just flicking his yukata back on over his shoulders before tying it at the waist and brushing it clean of dust and wrinkles.
The door is open! Fuuta is free and clear to unduck from hiding, after all that drama.]